Tell me what you’re dreaming; it’d be nice to know
I want to know where you run, when you have no where else to go
& what’s your security, when there’s no one by your side?
Who’s the one in which you vent and confide?
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Again such a nicely flowing poem. believe it or not life gets better as you go along because you learn along the way. life would be pretty boring if it were easy.